you again / s.m. [sequel to babysitter]

07|Just Like Old Times

Megan's POV

I start getting ready for our date. I put on a light fabric navy blue hoodie, black leggings, a black north face vest, and black UGGs.

I go to the bathroom and brush my hair, put my makeup on, and walk out of the bathroom.

I walk downstairs and see Shawn in his new jacket that he keeps talking about. He also wears black jeans and black Vans.

"Ready?" He asks. "Yes." I say. "Bye guys." I say an hug everyone. Shawn grabs my hand and we walk our the door.

"So where are we going?" I ask. "Somewhere." Shawn says smirking. "I hate you so much." I say hitting his arm playfully. "Same." he says laughing.

We get in the car and we start driving. "Can you believe we've been on tour for a month already?" Shawn asks. "No. This month went by fast. It felt like yesterday we left each other and now were back together going on a date." he says. "How's Taylor been?" I ask. "Is she cool to like hang out with?" I ask. "Ya. She's cool. What about with 5SOS?" He asks keeping his eyes on the road. "Cool. There fans are awesome and funny." I say smiling.

Masterpiece by Jessie J comes on the radio. "This is my favorite song!" We both says at the same time. We look at each other and start laughing.

We start singing.

So much pressure
Why so loud?
If you don't like my sound
You can turn it down

I got a road
And I walk it alone

Uphill battle
I look good when I climb
I'm ferocious, precocious
I get braggadocios

I'm not gonna stop
I like the view from the top

You talk that blah blah, that la-la, that rah-rah shit
And I'm so done, I'm so over it
Sometimes I mess up, I f-up up, I hit and miss
But I'm okay, I'm cool with it

I still fall on my face sometimes
And I can't colour inside the lines
'Cause I'm perfectly incomplete
I'm still working on my masterpiece
And I, I wanna hang with the greats
Got a way to go, but it's worth the wait
No, you haven't seen the best of me
I'm still working on my masterpiece

Those who mind don't matter
Those who matter, don't mind
If you don't catch what I'm throwing
Then I leave you behind

Gone in a flash
And I ain't living like that

They talk that blah blah, that la-la that rah-rah shit
Go with the punches, and take the hits
Sometimes I mess up, I f-up up, I swing and miss
But it's okay, I'm cool with it

I still fall on my face sometimes
And I can't colour inside the lines
'Cause I'm perfectly incomplete
I'm still working on my masterpiece
And I, I wanna hang with the greats
Got a way to go, but it's worth the wait
No, you haven't seen the best of me
I'm still working on my masterpiece

I still fall on my face sometimes
And I can't colour inside the lines
'Cause I'm perfectly incomplete
I'm still working on my masterpiece
Masterpiece, masterpiece

I still fall on my face sometimes
And I can't colour inside the lines
'Cause I'm perfectly incomplete
I'm still working on my masterpiece
And I, I wanna hang with the greats
Got a way to go, but it's worth the wait
No, you haven't seen the best of me
I'm still working on my masterpiece